Kiss up punks, and cardboard friends, blow up dolls, and streamers
visual aides, and premarital aids, punching bag girls, and screamers
lost lonely losers, denial sunken abusers, bad guys choosers, and dreamers
single serving lovers, single serving friends, single serving self control, the circle never ever ends
around and around we go, hating all the way down
wannabe a carefree girl in a non-material world but instead i am here and i am anything but carefree and careful
i guess i'm somewhere in between
little boys with guns, and big girls with big problems, and everyone with tears and no one to talk to in this world full of people
we'd rather love strangers, and worship faceless names than reveal ourselves and lay out our secrets, we used to be KNIGHTS, but now we are scientists, Liars out to hate people like us
insecure pretty girls, lying cheating pretty boys, quiet sincere secretkeepers, loud rude moneyholders, beauties in the eyes of beholders, and people who will never have anyone to hold them, such a twsited cirle where no one can find each other even though we're all lonely and searching. |
Submission Name: circle of freaks, geeks and insincerities
